Black Waves

When Will You Find Love After Me?

Andy, Sebastian, and Emerson each have a suitcase and head to the address provided. They refused the FBI to come with for the slightest chance they get figured out. They are lead to an old abandoned warehouse by the ocean. Andy grabs onto Sebastian's hand and looks at him in fear.

"It'll be okay, breathe," Sebastian says shakily. 

A huge man with piercings opens the door for them and they slowly enter the building. 

"So good to see you three!" William says cheerfully. 

"Where is he?" Andy asks, looking around the room. 

"Put the cases on the table and my men will count it. Terrance, go get our boy."

The small brown haired man scurries off to another room and the three men each put a suitcase on the table. The four men sitting open them up and start to unravel and count each stack. 

"Where the fuck is he?" Sebastian growls, walking towards William. Andy holds him back and shakes his head, when they all notice the door open again. Two huge muscular men come out, dragging out what looks like a lifeless body with a sack over his head. His feet drag on the floor and it appears he has no movement what so ever.

"What the fuck William? We agreed for him to be alive!" Andy cries out, putting his hand over his mouth.

Austin comes into the room and stands beside the men, grinning ear to ear. "Don't worry my dark horse, he is still quite alive. Just not for long. I had a little too much fun when he started back talking and trying to fight back. I couldn't help it baby. I had to put him in his place. That's why we dropped the price. He's missing a key feature."

Andy gulps and the brothers become uneasy. What did they do?

"Take off the sack. Prove to us he is still alive," Emerson says, finding his voice when the others cannot. 

"Of course," Austin says shortly. He takes the sack off to reveal a bloody face. Blood is dripping from his mouth and his eyes are closed, his hair flat against his head with blood mixing in the blonde.

William walks over to them and grabs the boy's jaw, kissing it softly. 

"Open your eyes baby. Show them you are still alive."

Remington winces when his jaw is touched and opens his eyes barely, looking so weak and fragile. He sees Andy and does a weak smile, before dropping his head again in exhaustion. The men let him fall to ground slowly, so he doesn't hurt himself further.

Andy pushes back the brothers and runs to him, yanking him from the men's final grasps. He sits down and pulls Remington in his lap, holding him close. Sebastian and Emerson run over and kneel beside him, rubbing his back and arms soft and gently.

"My sweetness," Remington barely mumbles. He is bleeding heavily underneath the clothes. The black waves are returning. I rather die in Andy's arms. Everything is peaceful. 

"Hold on sweetie, okay? Hold on for me," Andy pleads while kissing his head. 

"I'm probably bleeding out babe. I'm starting to see waves," he slurs, closing his eyes feeling comfort from his heavy head on Andy's shoulder.

"It's all fucking there. Just let us go so we can get him help!" Emerson pleads, eyes glistening. The four men are almost done counting and after an additional ten minutes they nod at William.

"Okay, you can go. I will check up on you from time to time," William winks and him and Austin seal up the suitcases and walk out. 

Andy stands up with Remington and they all run to their car, worrying that each breathe is his last. Sebastian gets into the driver's seat and Emerson and Andy get into the back, laying the bloody boy across them. Sebastian books it out of there while Andy rubs his husband's head, calming him down.

"Our wedding," he sputters out with blood dripping. 

"We had such a beautiful wedding baby. You looked so beautiful. Remember you wore a button up and your beat up converse? Your hair was spiked up to perfection. You cried in happiness during the ceremony, remember? It made me scared at first because I thought you were sad. God you looked so beautiful." Andy has tears coming down and he wipes them quickly. "And when we had our first dance, you and your clumsy feet kept stepping on my toes. But your laughter made it all better. The food wasn't even that great. But we were just excited for the cake even though the only time we ate it was when I smashed it on your face. Do you remember the flowers babe? Lillies, dahlias, we incorporated the cherry blossoms in the center pieces? God baby it was perfect. But your smile made it the best ever."

Remington weakly smiles and holds Andy's hand. "Please....find love....after me..."

"You are going to make it baby, don't say such a thing." Andy's voice is cracking and his fear is present. He is fading fast...is this goodbye? Oh my god. 

They pull up to a hospital where a bed and staff were already waiting for them. They take Remington out of Andy's arms and put him on the bed, rushing him inside into a trauma room. It wasn't until then Andy felt instantly cold and wet. He looks down, and he is covered in his husband's blood.